Nightshift 26: M9

[truthisntsimple]

Severus paced back and forth across the room. He could not decide what to do. Attempt escape, and possibly fail, or go in search of the budding allies he had been forming over the past couple of days. Of course, the second option could also fail. He may not find them, or if he did, they may not be allies. And what of Dumbledore, and Hogwarts,

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[truthisntsimple]

A number of radio braodcasts had occured as he paced the room. He had the thought that maybe he should start paying attention to them, but it passed quickly. Too much time. Much too much time wasted on indecision.

It was time to search out his allies.

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